Jack Of All Trades

there is such a nonsense to us a tepid little timepiece tucked away on a tarnished chain it chandelier hangs from a breast pocket precipice reminding of vanity’s futility  of flattery and rabbit dander because technically nothing’s nonexistent and everything’s contingent on byproducts of subconscious infatuation is both inherent and absent when one desires without strings waltzes […]

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for i am she

  behold, for I am she the giver of destiny’s the crush of the leaves an errant drip of honey the sting of the bee ask not for autumn nor pine for eternal spring for I am hidden winter’s the vein of crimson wings seek not my gardens nor wander as the blind for I am […]

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beloved

be still, beloved you, who beguiled with innate ennui a damsel diminished, as a minor cord you, who bequeathed absent turmoil with tenderness, mercy euthanasia to a cornered vixen you, who baptized debauchery instinctively, carving your initials on delicate branches, of genetic code hostile fugue flirtations, indelibly so you, who brutalized a butterfly with clandestine pheromones […]

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Queen for a day, fool for a lifetime

  I thought of myself as wise King Solomon in drag. Capable of seeing straight through to the soul of any man who stood before me. Armed with this… Rare insight. This…. psychological sophistication. This…. instinctual radar. I would then consider burning a hole right in the center of it’s fabric like a smoldering menthol. Shining my intellect’s […]

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